Ideation
I sang a song with no one to hear.
I pointed at a silly thing for no one to see.
I'm floating in this world
using words on the wind to lift these heavy limbs
that cannot find purchase in a world made up of water and dirt.
How is your soul today?
Is it light and airy or filled with burning shame?
Will it be heard or felt at the closing of each day?
Or are you floating too?
Misunderstood and judging your own vitality
with bashful opinions while singing a song
no one hears but ears you choose while this
planet moves through this mysterious universe
with us on its back whistling an introspective tune.
Joy4no1
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